I crawled out here looking for lunch and a drink, although it looks as though Sunny got here first. 

It's great up here and there's something to hold on to as well - it's important to hold on really hard!. Stop complaining daddy - you want me to be happy don't you? 

A black and white photo doesn't hide the fact that I have a large(ish) bump right in the middle of my head! 

....finally, dinner is over. Time to relax with a port, a cigar and tell a few witty anecdotes to my dining companions....... 

Don't take my photo! I've got food stuck to my body. And I'm normally such a tidy eater. Honest! 

My friend Freddie came over the other day. She can't crawl yet so I took her milk (that's why the bottle has pink handles! Mine are blue) 

And the letters to the editor are just written by nutters. They just make me laugh. These people should get a blog if they want to rant and rave in public....hmmm 

I never could do the cryptic crossword. How about Suduko? 

I read the news today oh boy.......... 

I might not have mentioned it but I can crawl! I did a little one at Gymbaroo last Wednesday 23rd November and then nothing until Monday 28th November. Now you can't stop me. When daddy came home last night I was a little bit grubby. Now we're on 4 changes of clothes a day! 

I thought the dog travelled in the boot. Does this mean he's in my car seat? 

Life is just so funny at the moment. It just makes me want to laugh out loud! 

I know how to stroke a dog! You grab a fist full of fur and pull! 

Come closer and lick me! 

Mummy - you aren't listening to me are you? 

Now what's this? Green, fuzzy top.....hmmmm, not my usual finely blended dinner but I suppose it'll do. 

Pssst - Mac I think there's something furry under there! 

And occasionally we just stayed still for a photo opportunity. 

Mac can crawl (and walk - but not on a trampoline) and he showed me some of his best moves.... 

My firend Mac came to play and we did lots of things! 

Sometimes you just have to put your feet up and catch some sleep.............zzzzzzzzz 

It's been such a hot Springtime so far that Mummy says that clothes are optional! 

We've given up on the bibs. It's all just a bit of a laugh really. Mummy says that three changes of clothes a day doen't really matter. 

Me, Daddy and some of the furry whanau! 

Marmite on toast. Yummy. The growing up spread that makes your clothes dirty!